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Season 2; New beginning
Chapter.7: - Wasted
Mokuba had a happy moment after his conversation with the lights. His brother didn't give a shit about the others, which mokuba knows better, but he gave everything to see his younger brother happy and despite all that he remained so cold. He gave Mokuba the time with them, which he himself did not pay attention to, in his view, to work out more important things.
Seto distanced himself from the rest of the group, even though they were further away from the others originally, just a little further just to make sure his work stays at work without the lower-class citizens noticing what is none of their business. The call he had to make wasn't something he would otherwise never be able to do, but it still had to be made and then relatively quickly. Ever since Kaiba Corb sold the beta version of the previously released Duel discs there have been a plethora of technical and economic problems circulating based on the new technology which, as it turned out, resulted in a ton of malfunctions in all the electronics that can affect the disc in such proximity is activated. As a result, when it comes out, all stocks will fall and the entire planning of the new upgrade will have to be accelerated so that the failure can be made good again. Recently, there was also the annual spectacle of one of the biggest events, to which it will be an honor for every sales department if they are invited there, otherwise you can only get there through certain special actions, which remain unknown to others. Which has the advantage of presenting your latest technology to the world in order to drift it away from others, which can only work if the jury is involved, the higher their rating, the better it is predicted that it will also arrive from outside. Which in turn brings it to Seto's current concerns. It is well known that if you hand over your objects to the company there on the spot, it does not drive such big investigators forward as with a negotiating partner. And for this investment aragatmon that he drives is none other than the one that is considered the most known and famous in the whole world. As this company is said to be the world's largest which is not only located in Asia and or Europe, no, its location is strictly unknown as it is said that as it has smaller viewpoints all over the world it is not fixed what does it mean again and again by switching which makes it impossible to tell where they are at the moment. Which brings us to this moment and the benefits of it.
Mokuba only had a rough idea of what it was about, but that was still enough to understand the rest of it. For the CEO, he was considered a strong source of information because he had more desire for social contacts, in contrast to himself, who did not appreciate this, and the work and his younger brother were enough for him as contact. In addition, since it is known that the drt CEO does not appreciate this, it would only be questionable why he would suddenly be so interested in it, in contrast to Mokuba doing it, subconsciously it would be possible to use Mokuba's kawaiines to collect better information as this not too conspicuous as if he's doing it himself. Since Mokuba, as everyone knows, loves and appreciates his brother more than anything, so that he would do everything in his power for him to get his brother's love, but he doesn't mind all that and even enjoys it somehow there at the same time he has the opportunity to have a lot of fun with the others.
Seto's telephone conference didn't last too long, as there was still more than enough time for him to do other outside work afterwards, but only until the rest decided to leave. During this period he was able to do all the work that he had to keep pushing back at home. Which was always a nuisance for him. His conversation with the KC Specialized Expert went okay, everything was right, okay almost everything. It turned out that their last correspondent had canceled and could not be reached for an unspecified reason, so they had to hire another, but there were many details that were lacking. Which led to the point of later adjourning it so that Seto could personally handle the crowd and get on with the basics. At the end, Kaiba had decided on the necessary events that should be started in order to move forward, however, he would have to go back to Kaiba Corb to legally check it once, but as a bridging, he could order his employees to complete the documents in advance and on time.
So he lay down to take a look at Mokuba. After a few seconds, a new thought came into his head, which tempted him to pull out his mobile phone again, but this time to call his cursor. But this conversation took place at the time when everyone was walking back towards the school and he was there with all the others, he, Seto, however, stayed at the back so as not to be disturbed. There were at least 2 who weren't 3 meters away from the next one and this gap should probably be enough and with the plus that those in front of him seemed chattering about nothing to notice. Not far after that, maybe halfway there, a familiar limo pulled up causing the group to split up. Now mainly from Kaiba. Kaiba, who looked like he wanted to get in, stopped to give Mokuba something that seemed private. So it was probably one less in their group who joined to join the school building.
Arriving at the school, they quickly realized that it was shortly before lunch time and therefore still had about 20 minutes before they had to go to the second part of the school day. But even that time they had been in different compartments. For example, Mokuba took the time off to discuss with his colleague Tristan his initial need for an assigned teammate, asking what he already has to catch up on what he had previously worked with the other two, it certainly wasn't much but it was was something. Otogi and Joey weren't that far away from them, or rather they even found each other in the library, just in a different place, or rather in the exact other half of the room, so that you could still see them from time to time but not hear them.
As for Ryou and Malik, Ryou had made up his mind to go to the art room to pursue what he called his creative quiet zone. Malik, on the other hand, was a few rooms away, clinging to his own job, which is about paying off his penalties during the breaks, which he was given the opportunity to do at the usual school rest break by arrangement with the teacher and the director. What's the use of staying longer in an city after school, simply skipping the breaks and surviving the usual arrest stuff there, but who knows for how long. Now, however, it is probably foreseeable that dan Marik and Bakura are no better off either, they must be roaming around somewhere unknown to them in order to make a name for themselves, only to be feared in the end. But hey everything comes back at some point because there is such a thing as karma.
Mokuba never really had much to say about them, and you could say that it's just force of habit, so you can say it doesn't bother me or of my own accord, or again *sigh*slight shaking of the head*. And with him it's a case of her, that sounds familiar to me. At that point he could only blame it on the fact that this was the thing for Malik and Ryou to keep at bay. He was just doing some paperwork for school, which sounds funny since that sounds like it stems from the possibility that he was running errands for Kaiba Corb. Then he roughly wrote down the rest that he didn't know in order to be able to finish the stuff at home using the online function, or at least that it would take more time. He himself had noticed that even those who were slow to learn sometimes surprised the best. Tristan had proved this well and not only he, Joey too. With Otogi he remained more neutral. What made him horny is not intimacy, no, but ingenuity and punch. The ones at the top were just himself, Seto, Yugi, Bakura, Yami. And then came the middle ones who all called Malik, Marik, Ryou and Otogi which means that the butts concern the rest but also only consisted of Joey and Tristan.
While Mokuba was thinking a little how ironic this was for the moment, he packed his documents for now and silently pulled out a note, well it was quiet until it was interrupted by a ringing, his cell phone ringing. Unyielding, he pulled it out to check the ID number, which seemed vaguely familiar. With one hand he held the piece of paper and with the other he put his mobile phone to his ear to finally take the confirmed call. The voice that spoke it was; Kaiba? No wonder he had to know how it was set up. It was one of the typical disposable cell phone numbers that Seto always used as an emergency or bug-proof device.
Mokuba unexpectedly had to say goodbye to the others in order to get to Seto immediately. He could never resist trying to fix his brother, he just loved it. He didn't learn much other than that there were problems with his Nii-sama and from what he heard all he could tell was that certain lawsuits had been filed with the Kaiba company. And as soon as it was picked up by a scavenger to whom it was sent and taken home, he found out directly, and not hesitantly from Seto, that it was about the last sale products, again. A deep sigh sounded, that wasn't the first time, better said, you've had the pleasure of something like this for a few weeks and that's why you have to act as soon as possible. Every day they screw up, it just gets progressively worse.
For him, this meant that he had to postpone his school and free time stuff in order to carry out a necessary check of all the electronic data if something should be wrong; Fours, Hacks, Online and Computer Bugs, Digital Spies and so on. That was pretty much all he did, and once that was done, he happily took on the side quest of helping out his brother. Except when Seto isn't in a good mood or explicitly asked him about it beforehand and Mokuba wouldn't be Mokuba who he is and would never fail to do so. He doesn't know exactly what his older brother did about it, but it didn't matter, he always trusted him. Even after that, our black-haired boy always felt he had to be there for his brother, otherwise there would be an uneasy feeling in his stomach.
So he sat down in the living room of her villa, grabbed his laptop and plugged it in, booted it up, started two programs so he could use them at the same time and logged into a certain chat forum. The only step left was to bring up the desired forum chat box where the others would be. And just as he imagined, there they were.
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Mikem has joined the chat
Mikem: Hey guys! What are you doing right now?
Tamashi: Well if you consider being cuffed and verbally abused to be an activity you hardly have a chance to reply to, well then that's it!
Mikem: What did you do this time!
Atarou: Oh no, again!
Tamashi: Well at least nothing wrong it's not my fault if you can't handle erlicher kretik!
Mikem: Annnnnd...what was that exactly?
Tamashi: As written, nothing for me to justify or that's wrong-
Atarou: Oh Ma-
Tamashi: And I also have a witness right Ryou!
Omory: Uhhhhh...y-yes c-sure hehehe!
Atarou: Heee, I thought you were in the art room?
Omory: Well yes I was there too but now you see me something came up and it followed one after the other and before I knew it all I heard was yelling in the next room and as is my nature I had put everything aside and look at me!
Tamashi: See! And now tell them what exactly happened!
Omory: Well I don't think that's such a good idea.
Mikem: And why not?
Omory: Because well it's a bit complicated and... to put it simply... simply put, cue bakura
Mikem: xO
Atarou: (beads of sweat on his face)
Tamashi: I thought you were untraceable and wreaking havoc on the other students?
Omory: Yes, me too!
Atarou: Well you mean that's what EVERYONE thought and one should never forget how unpredictable they are!
Tamashi: Yea, well, it doesn't matter either. I have to hurry, otherwise there will be more trouble later, so I'll take my time for another topic. Mokuba, how far are you that you can come with me later?
Mikem: Well about that, honestly I'm not sure if I'm coming you know I don't like leaving Nii-sama at home alone then I always feel so bad for him you know what I mean. In any case, I'll try to come but I don't guarantee if I'll make it or if something will come up!
Atarou: We'll just see.
Omory: It would also be great if Seto would come along.
Tamashi: Sure mmm definitely so he can best rip the mutt up the arch even more just so I can get pulled back in is out of the question!
Mikem: Uhhh, Eto, if he agrees, I'll ask specifically to refrain from doing this, how does that sound, Malik?
Tamashi: *snort* Whatever, I gotta go then!
Tamashi left the chat
Omory: Oh man I think I'm going too. See you soon Yugi see you later!
Atarou: hmm, yeah well!
Omory left the chat
Atarou: ...Well then, I should set off too to complete my last hours. I also have the feeling that Yami doesn't feel comfortable around the new ones.
Mikem: Oh no, that's okay, that will come with time, trust me, I've known them long enough to judge!
Atarou: Thank you but you never really told me and the other two how and why you know them, I would like to know or at least soon!
Mikem: Well, you know, some things can be understood much better face to face than if I simply reveal them, which arrives incomprehensibly!
Atarou: :3 How was. Well, I'll say goodbye too, see you later!
Mikem: Yes, see you later! :D
Atarou left the chat
Mikem left the chat
After Mokuba also logged off, closed the page and put the operating system on standby, he glanced at the clock to see that there was still time just to put his laptop away and jog up the stairs. On the way up he got a "Nii-sama?"
In a place alienated by darkness, which couldn't seem more than deserted, because no human soul lives around or even gives the impression that something is there. This place, where exactly is dan here if it doesn't exist? All there was was nothing and if it means nothing then it's nothing! If you want to make a comparison with what you can equate it with, it would be more like an endless corridor. But one where you could get lost and because of the parable in each corridor you can never tell whether you have already been there or not.
It was all just dark, so dark that you couldn't see anything even with the best attempt to get in tune with the darkness, not much came out. This one consisted, if you'd have to guess, of nothing but fear of the dark and the shadow presence that goes with it. A simple yet humanely unusual occurrence.
If there had been light it would at least have given a little radar and felt a little better but the dark dimensions wouldn't make it any better either. Man couldn't see what was happening in all the darkness, this stayed with every light being, only evil people in the heart had a good chance, something that can be classified under the categories of psychos, bandits, murderers and the like. For them, this would be the perfect scary house attraction just waiting to be spooked and thrown into ecstasy. And for normal people, this would then be like a horror film from which you end up having nightmares or even paranoid fears for a certain time, where you wouldn't even dare to go to the basement at night in the dark or just generally avoid everything where it's dark and never alone. Mostly avoidable, in places where you think you're going to split from the group every second just to be easy prey for that creepy thing where you're going to run screaming for your life. You also had to say that all the thoughts here are done rightly, because for nothing it was incredibly quiet in this place. Yes, it was silent, dead silent, but no one can tell exactly what's going on in the background, there may be more to it than meets the eye!
Maybe you could have seen something there too, such as the existing matter that started to move in the area and sometimes an unknown shape to how it seemed to you that there is no heat but only cold that radiates misfortune and if there had been something no matter what, in order to see clearly you would have noticed the shadows, which seemed more sinister than usual, bouncing off from every side as if they were watching you and or even chasing you.
Everything just felt like a very scary eerie nothingness it was almost impossible to describe.
On the walls, if there was something in place, you could think you could hear a voice. Well, if you had developed a paranoia in such places then you could imagine anything at this point. But this voice echoed around only weakly. If you went further ahead, it was still there, but you could tell that it was getting louder and louder, but it still remained undefinable.
From the shadows, one of the so-called Sky Wardens of this place surveyed the area in order. It was a monstrous human figure that roamed around whose appearance resembled the Duel Monster Hyozanryu/Diamond Dragon. Diamond Dragon was a Dragon-type monster. In the game she is about 2.30m tall. She is a friendly dragon who loves making new friends. She is part of the "Gem Dragon" family. She is very friendly and playful, although she can be moody at times. She is also very determined to get what she wants and she doesn't give up easily. She loves too her family and always supports them, especially Luster 1 who is always bullied by his other siblings because he is the ugliest dragon in the "Gem" family. She is also very loyal to her family, friends and masters and she will do anything to make her loved ones happy. And that was exactly what she was, who was floating in the sky and was given the task of patrolling, it was Hyozanryou, known from the card game, or also known as the Diamond dragon.
Its skin is white with beautiful white-blue scales covering all but one part of its body. The only place that was untainted by it was her stomach, torso and face and also part of her hands but otherwise everywhere. On the lower part of the stomach the skin began to flow in a yellow almost orange skin tone up to the tail. Then there was also a spot on the upper chest area that also stretched from the yellow track to scales that extended to the neck area. Furthermore, the dragon had lighter, yellower and longer claws on its fingers as well as on its toes. There were also two pointed yellow horns on her head that rose into the air like her nose does, only it's a bit longer. Her eyes would almost resemble Blues Eyes, but only almost. She would not have undertaken her task in the beginning if it were not for the problem that existed in her Gem-Dragon family. The only thing that made her do it was to push herself up in her family and get more recognition.
She slowly glided down to get to her feet to walk a little. She was aware that she was soon approaching the end of her project. It was down one end of the hallway that she was, for there was a corridor of cells where all sorts of beasts are imprisoned if they are deemed a mortal danger or break a rule of the shadows, and in one of them was the Flame Cerebus, just the one she was looking for. She made her way over to the door booth very calmly and patiently. But she couldn't have it when her friends were like that so she couldn't help but show her appreciation. Thus she announced her presence and the creature snorted dangerously reflexively, which should express that his mood was subject to irritation.
This monster was none other than the all-too-familiar infernal hound, Flame Cerebrus. In contrast to the dragon, he was more closed and had some anger problems that quickly turned into anger, which caused some problems with his temperament. For this, the dragon was very insightful, peaceful and open to others. He originally had the task of guarding the entrance to the underworld, so that no living person enters and no dead person comes out. He was like the Greek mythology said the multi-headed hellhound Kerberos or at least he resembled him, for in fact he is only a relative of the legendary beast .
In origin, Kerberos is known as a fierce black dog with three heads whose red eyes look dangerously bloodthirsty. Although it is the size of a normal dog, it should never be underestimated. Now with the exception of Crowley's dog which is the size of a pony. The legendary beast creates a kind of black aura around itself, making it appear like a shadow. On their three necks they each had a spiked collar, so three collars, you could almost think that there is only one and it is so big that three heads fit through it, which was designed in such a way that it had three entry holes. And for comparison to him, Cerebrus, he was a reddish monster. His skin was a mixture of purple and red but well disguised by the flaming red fur to make it look more fiery. This is about the only place not obscured by the fiery fur. Its was its claws, legs, legs and buttocks. But his head, upper body, back, hand and foot were covered with fiery fur. Then there was his tail, or better said, his three tails, which in the end also radiated fire. And as for his eyes, they weren't red, no, they were white/silver to match his claws and fangs.
An eerie shiver slipped through your body although this is very natural as you are in one of the deepest dark regions. She stepped a little closer to the cage to clarify her presence to the other even more. For her peaceful personality she would stray into the whole thing, but that's different because she and the three-headed dog were titled like team partenr or with the status assistants this time. The two had had a complete beginning that showed even now. The dragon came to free him in the origin so that they could get to the actual mission that they had both set themselves, so now they just had to crack the save.
After that was done, they went spy-like further in through the darkness to an underground area unknown to them and now observe. Both had had someone on their kicker for a long time since this someone had appeared just as mysteriously as his intentions, but no other DM believed it. So they did something rational to investigate it themselves. Though it only got weirder with every wink.
And there they were, unable to do anything but laugh. And what they heard shocked them deeply. Well they were very scared, so scared that through the muffled sound of the final score they couldn't hear everything but enough to puzzle the rest together. They had it or they had something, but they knew that no one would believe them, so they would also lack something like proof, but how could they do it without being discovered?
And from then on everything happened so quickly and unexpectedly that they didn't know how to react to it. One second they were out there planning, the other they were inside and getting on the pontoon. In the other they were as swift as a mouse and in the other they were softened. And in the other, they die only to be caught again, only to find themselves in a cell afterwards.
What was this shadow or whatever it's called here, Saisei?
The one who went by the presumed name of Saisei stepped around the area with a startling grin on his lips, his eyes narrowed so that his laugh was more diabolical. "HAHAHAHAHA THESE FOOLS LET THEY COME EASILY I DON'T INTEREST THE DARKNESS WILL SOON BE TO THE LIGHT HOUSE AND THEREFORE TO A MERGING NONE CAN AVOID THIS DETERMINATION THE GATE OF LIGHT AND SHADOW SOON DETERIORATE AND THE ONE THE POWER FINAL CONSECRATION THE AGE IS SOON NEAR LET IT BEGIN SOON OUR GAME CAN COME SOON LIGHT SHADOW GET READY THE NOW I COME MY LORDS... SOON... SOON WE WILL BE UNITED!"
The remaining hours of the second half of the lesson had passed and with success, but progressed rather uninterestingly and slowly. They, almost everyone, didn't show that they weren't listening and when it was their turn, they knew as much as they needed to. In the end, everyone got together to meet briefly at the gates before leaving. After they had gathered briefly, everyone went home to get ready and to put their things down and reorganize themselves. Sure, the six lived together under one roof, but still. You could tell everyone was busy but they decided to do it differently than to postpone what you don't do for friends.
At home, Malik went to their practice room, which they used for a variety of things to encourage his krav maga exercises. One reason why he did this right now was because of Joey's visage and so he can release his anger right now, which 75% of the time will build up later. Marik was also there and watched him doing it. You could see on his face that he was trying to suppress a laugh, which then turned into a taunt. In one of his comments he mentioned that he thought it was yoga because some of the movements could really be considered yoga exercises, it has to be admitted that Malik was just going through the postures and not imitating the fluid movements that he had long since learned. After Malik rolled his eyes he took one of the chances to render his other self speechless as soon as he got his other's attention he put one of his moves on show. This slightly aroused his interest in the darkness. Marik got closer and became more interested. Malik took this on and challenged his counterpart to dare to demonstrate him. And this train had been enough to make him curious to take part in it.
At the time, Ryou was going through a few books, which they all collected. His goal right now was to sort them by order like ; finished reading by = name of the person/persons, still want to read = name of the person/persons, no interest in the book = name of the person/persons and so on, whatever he enters into a klossar. It's about the manga and visual novel books you love, but there's rarely a real one in between. During this time, Bakura had been instructed by Ryou to go to the storeroom with the appropriate order to get something from it. To his dismay he found something else that kept his spirits up. What Bakura found interesting, he took out of one of the cardboard boxes and examined it first. He ran through his thoughts countless times to see if what he was thinking was right, but it always sounded somehow wrong to her. Sighing but also pleased with his new possession, he left the closet and decided to annoy Ryou a bit. He found everything Ryou was doing so boring it needed to be made a little more exciting, but how? During Bakura's thought process, his light looked across as he realized he was too quiet, he never liked it because most people are used to the ghost either mekert, swearing, swearing or just being angry, despising everything, he never paused and that was scary. "Oh hey Yami, I see you caught a little more." When Ryou looked at his Yami, his opposite one came back slightly expressionless and replied "You mean that thing lying on the floor in front of me that looks like a weapon?" "Hai, why did you even have it I thought I said you should for some old boxes?" Waving hands dismissively "Yes, yes, also you said I could have whatever I want if it said to me, remember?" "Oh right! And you seriously wanted me to mean it's not even summer and well it's not like it's going to kill too much time right away!" Rolling his eyes and only half paying attention "While we're at it, what kind of guns do you actually have stored in the basement? It was like a fucking good dream, of course they look a bit wimpy but good enough, probably to terrorize people, so where from do you have it!" "Oh you were in the summer compartment, w- wait a second you're not talking about the water guns and stuff are you?!" It clicked in Ryou's head after a few moments and burst out in a small giggle, but played along. Frowning and confused "What's so damn funny Yadanoushi better stop and talk!" "G..gomene *chuckle* it's just that these are more or less the three of us, I had the idea but Malik safely manages these when we don't need them. We have a lot of fun every now and then and when it's warm it's worth it more!" "Hmmmm? Sounds interesting. How good is the range and the efficiency of the deadly weapon?" "Eh Ehhh..." Ryou, a bit overwhelmed by what to say, stuttered around trying to say the optimal one. "Well er, I don't know exactly but what I do know and can say is that the shot element can really get you excited, perfect for pranks or whatever as well as er a regular shot valve as it's sort of uh...waterproof" "Waterproof seriously?" "Yup waterproof! Heheheh... um if you don't believe me try it!"
And after that, Ryou could only see his Yami disappearing in a flash, leaving behind a huge cloud of dust. " *sigh* Good luck Yami and please don't make so much mess Bakura! *sigh poor Yami!"
The hunt for yami began.
Below, Yugi taught his Yami another popular card game that basically needs similar ambitions as dueling monsters but still hosts the same skewer system.
There are three types of cards: Pokémon cards, which each represent one of the Pokémon characters known from existing video games, Trainer cards, which provide support, and Energy cards, which serve as the energy source for each Pokémon's attacks.
Each player has a "deck" of 60 cards, of which they can have a set number in their hand, just like in DM, the only limit is 40. From these, they can bring up to six Pokémon into play at the same time, with only one being the active, battling Pokémon, with the rest sitting on the "bench". If a Pokémon is removed from the bench, a new one can be brought into play from the cards in hand. Both players take turns trying to attack the opposing Pokémon with their Pokémon using Energy cards. The game ends when a player has no more Pokémon in play or a player has defeated six of their opponent's Pokémon. The rules of the game can also be modified so that two Pokémon fight two at the same time (double battle).
Yugi also added that the Pokémon types were simplified compared to the video games: Instead of 17 types, there are only 11.
Electric Colorless/Normal and Flying Fire Darkness / Darkness Fighting / Rock, Ground, and Fighting-types Metal / Steel-types Grass, Poison, and Bug-types Psychic and Ghost-types Water and Ice Dragon Fairy
Generally, all card-type Pokémon are only one type, with only a few of the newer cards containing two-type Pokémon.
Pokémon attacks usually reduce the opponent's Active Pokémon's Power Points. This requires energy cards. Energy cards of different colors are required depending on the Pokémon and the chosen attack.
Trainer cards give the player advantages, for example using the Potion and Super Potion cards can reduce the damage taken by a Pokémon in order to save it from being knocked out. Others allow the player to search for Pokémon in their deck, remove Energy cards from opposing Pokémon, or revive defeated Pokémon. There are many other types of Trainer cards.
Trainer cards can be divided into several subtypes, there are the "normal" trainer cards, the stadium cards, the supporter cards, the ACE-spec cards, the equipment cards and the technical machine cards.
In simple words; Essentially, it is necessary to strategize all of the Pokemon cards carefully considering the elemental power of each type. That would mean; if you play a Pokemon of the Electro type, you should play a type of the Water element, but make sure to play a higher-ranking one, but if the values are the same, the one with the most effective element wins, then there are also the effects of the Pokemon at heavy monsters are handy. Simply put, both card games have some similarities only that DM possess more strategic options. "Well, Yami, you got it now, in principle it's quite simple, you can say that it's like DM, but only in a child-friendly and sweetened version." "Nah I don't know Aibou I think this offshoot game is not for me!" Both sat at the living room table and had spread out everything about this game in front of them "No problem." Said Yugi and played one of his favorite cards which at the same time destroyed Yami's card during his turn. He had used Gyarados ability Bubble Beam on his last turn to paralyze Yami's Skunky Poo so he wouldn't be able to attack on his next turn and Gyarados would strike again. Since these are the last cards on the board, Yugi had to skip Yami's turn since Bubble Beam can't KO him with one move, which was the best fit. "Em but Aibou didn't you say you wanted to show me the 'modernized' way of DM?" Kam Yami and gathered up his Pokemon to give them back to his light "Ah Hai, demo since yesterday I'm not so sure if Seto will like it if I do it!" Yami looked a little questioning and pretended to be playful in his voice "OwO that's exactly why you should do it, bah Seth is always like that, typical!" "*Sigh* if you say so, but only if the other two Yamis join in!" Now all of a sudden he came whining "Ah but Aibou!" "No, no buts, come on let's look for the others, we want to leave you right away, eh!?" Getting up " *sigh* Ah Aibou, I'm going and...waaa!"
A heart filled laugh appeared behind them "Hahahahahaha stupid pharaoh or shall it be nasser bakao hahahaha!"
Departing the wet, in full disdain he yelled "TOMB ROBER!" Until he ran after the thief.
"*sigh*Oh my! I guess that simplifies it a bit now that at least I know Ryou and Bakura are done, it's time to check on Malik!"
It didn't take long until everyone was ready and they could go to Citizen World to meet the others there.
After everyone had calmed down and made their way towards the restaurant in a happy mood, Yugi wrote to Mokuba via one of his chat accounts to ask about his point while the others were otherwise busy. When they got there, Joey was already sitting there, probably just waiting for them, and to their surprise, Tea, who was there with Shizuka and Tristan and Otogi, were also there. They now fully entered the restaurant to keep the others company with their heads of six. In addition, they got another table. Unswar it was the one standing directly behind the seat reserved by Joey. They needed a second one, with 11 probably 13 people, it would be difficult to occupy two benches that were mainly intended for 6 people with twice the number. So they started fighting for places, we didn't care where everyone was sitting, be it by the window or in the aisle. There was no mercy for some on this subject.
After it had taken them ten minutes to discuss who was sitting where, a waitress came and brought a portion of food to them not much later. Apparently they had pre-ordered the food, which meant Joey had a big appetite when he ordered.
Everyone ate part of the order for themselves, or at least the part they allotted. There was little comment on how unfair it was that he got it and not himself or that's unfair he got more or hah that I didn't, no, town of which all you might hear was the poking of grumpy eaters who ended up poking at the others want to grab her food. Attempts at communication were made from time to time, but when someone did, it was quickly eclipsed by inappropriate interruptions or inappropriate expressions of certain people's right to have a say.
The menu consisted mainly of fries/chips, potato wedges, chicken mc nuggets and other different types of burgers that were available. The only one who jumped out of line was Anzu with her extra orders, which were more vegetarian things.
Furthermore, Yugi wrote again with Mokuba to clarify some things which included their free time fun and also things that had to be done. Yami, who was currently in a fight with the grave robber, and Joey, who kept getting involved with his short cord, and Shizuka, who kept trying to calm Joey, just like tristan, who was infatuated with everything and supported everything Shizuka did. Marik, who managed to bring his lighter half out to a duel, and Ryou, who acted as a referee between them. Otogie watched, shaking his head and sometimes laughing slightly with a grin, it all seemed as normal, as normal as it could be but also seen from a different perspective. For those who know them and their background stories, yes, but the others who don't understand and know them would just look askance. Anzu, not really paying attention, she had a more distant look inside of her, you could say she's daydreaming with her eyes fixed on ties, she was quiet on her own, too quiet.
After they were done, Yugi and Joey evenly footed the bill. After that, everyone got up and went their way, but they still had a little time to go to the arcade, which gave the impression that they still had time to make a quick detour. If it weren't for the stupid phone!
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The group received a phone call as they were leaving the fast food joint. They only did it when they finally stood outside. It had surprised everyone when they heard it was the school they completed not too many hours ago for that day.
The conversation was rather mild, it came out from the other side mainly only short words and crumbled fluff. All in one it meant that they were ordered to the staff room for the next day. But why didn't they say; from outside it sounded a bit like the caller was nervous about something. What confused them was the mention of another person joining.
They all continued to look a little irritated by this sudden phone call, but it quickly subsided.
Well it was only 3 PM they had plenty of time until...until the next morning; but as everyone knows, time is not always there when you want it. So the many hours can come to just 3 hours and before you dry up the day is over and in that case Thursday has already dawned.
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Back at the Kaiba Villa, the last time they exchanged information with the others and that was only around 9 o'clock this morning. From the time after that Mokuba walked up to Seto after he finished chatting with Yugi, Malik and Ryou. It had been 4 to 5 hours since then, but you couldn't really tell for sure.
Since then, Mokuba had monitored the entire facility, of course at the request of his big brother, as best he could and had all quarters checked thoroughly. Which wasn't really interesting for him but was just a pastime. The smaller Kaiba was faced with boredom. It wouldn't be so bad if his Nii-sama had done something to him and put his matter aside for a minute. So he had remedied himself a little. Which is why he grabbed his laptop again and one of his programs started to run.
It was one of the many character creator programs available to everyone whether it was an app or a download. He personally had many different versions, all of which are well programmed in different ways. Depending on your needs, what your optemation gives is a good catch and since it was mainly about customizing you couldn't complain. Since the goal is imaginative customization, he and the others took advantage of it to spice up their virtual designs to add more detail and perfection. One of them is used to mimic the animation of the characters to give them the appropriate characteristics in advance as well as when the custemezichen is complete to match the body language, facial expressions and appearance. That's about it, maybe the background setting and the different effects are a big bonus for inspiration, but otherwise everything remains monotonous.
But now he didn't do it for your work but for himself, he loves to design the ones he knows himself and also to convert his own imaginative characters. He had already saved almost all of them in his folder, only Seto and the one he was just starting were missing. It took a long time to decide to make him but his heart always said he couldn't forget him and since he's part of his friends and family after all he can't deny it. After all, they would never see him again anyway. It took Mokuba a little longer for this one but it was good enough...for now. He would start with Mini-Seto first and go through them all again later.
What was surprising is that his chat popped up saying he had a new message. However, he wrote back when he recognized the number that was so rude to him.
"Moshi Moshi!?"
